Chen drew a big question mark in his mind, if he and the witch really fell in love, he wouldn't know that he would get half of the witch's magic power after intercourse?

I want to ask, but how can such a thing be said to a clergyman who seems to be sanctimonious?

Chen decided to put it another way.

"Ahem, Bruce, let me ask you, would you choose a witch to be your lifelong companion if you could?"

"No way, why would you ask such a strange question?" Bruce was righteous and awe-inspiring, acting like a martyr about to be executed, "I am a real priest, and I am not allowed to marry." ”

This path is impassable, Chen scratched his head, "Can that witch marry a mortal?"

"What are you kidding?" Bruce's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Ji like an alien, "You have lived with a witch for so long, don't you know that a mortal will die as long as he has sex with a witch, unless he doesn't want to live, and witches are forbidden to marry." ”

It seems that Sophie is right, but isn't there another one, if the witch really loves someone, not only will she not die, but she will also get half of the witch's magic power?

Chen asked a few more questions, making sure Bruce really didn't know the latter. It seems that 500 years is enough time to annihilate a lot of things. After all, witches with supernatural abilities are monsters in the eyes of mortals, and they usually have very few opportunities to contact mortals, and the chances of falling in love are almost zero.

I'm a lucky one!

Chen sighed happily.

******

In the African savannah, a settlement camp consisting of tents and temporary buildings was formed in just half a month.

The Illuminati are in full swing to prepare, and the Dark Wizard Alliance is naturally not idle, their influence in the political world is not as good as that of the Illuminati, but their advantage is also obvious, that is, they are rich, and they are not ordinary rich.

The wealth accumulated by the Dark Wizard Alliance over the past hundred years, coupled with the huge profits that the Black Wind Company has relied on from selling weapons for nearly a hundred years, can kill any Fortune 500 company in an instant.

Now that it is a matter of life and death, Kidd and Jon discussed and decided to recall the dark wizards from all over the world. Again, Ivan stepped forward and spent a huge sum of money to hire a mercenary army of about a thousand people to protect the security. Who says dark wizards are not afraid of death?

The Black Wind Company threw a lot of money, and countless personnel and materials gathered in the African savannah, and in just half a month, a temporary small town was formed here. All kinds of modern equipment are readily available, and there are heavily armed soldiers on duty day and night.

Ziggy hid, supposedly working on a super necromancy to wipe out the clergy and witches of the Illuminati.

Kidd and Jon also spend their days in makeshift houses preparing for the upcoming final battle, so the day-to-day management of the small town is left to Ivan and the three witches.

Now Ivan has completely replaced the previous Carl and has become the great steward of the entire Dark Wizard Alliance, and manages the daily operations of the Black Wind Company.

At night, the makeshift generator began to bang suddenly, and the camp was lit up with lights, which were a luxury for the almost primitive tribes near the steppe. There are many aborigines, standing far away, looking at the lights here with curiosity and envy, and from time to time there is a noise, and laughter is carried far away with the wind.

A converted bar made from three large shipping containers connected together stands in the middle of the camp, and although the facilities are simple, they can't stand the wealth of the Black Wind Company, and it has all the world's best wines. The mercenaries who were not on duty today poured into the bar, drinking and boxing to vent their inexhaustible energy. Because there are no women, there is an evil fire in the hearts of these strong men, so every ten minutes, there will be a fight here.

The two sides of the fight fought in the open space with their faces covered in blood, and a circle of soldiers with wine bottles in hand watched the excitement, cheering for their friends, and the scene was very chaotic.

In the farthest corner of the bar, there were several men in black sitting around the table, each with a glass of mineral water, most of these people looked gloomy and did not smile, they basically did not speak, just quietly watched the mercenaries joke and play.

Together, these men in black automatically form a low-pressure band, which looks so out of place in this brightly lit bar.

However, none of the mercenaries dared to provoke this group of strange people, they all knew that these people were their protectors, and all of them had magical abilities.

The day before yesterday, the bald Kabsky from Russia went to trouble the man in black because he drank two more cups of cat urine, but a man in black took out a small stick from his arms and rushed at the bald Kabsky, who was more than 100 kilograms strong like a cow, as if he was struck by lightning, and flew out for a full five meters, and half of his body was charred when he landed, exuding a smell of roast pork.

Since then, no one has dared to provoke this strange group of people.

By this time, the fight on the field had been decided, and a fierce little man grabbed the flat-headed collar and threw him easily outside the bar door.

At this moment, three beautiful shadows appeared at the door of the bar, dressed in a black tight leather jacket, white as snow, and the cold and glamorous Adele walked in the middle, on the left was Casey, who was dark and bright, like a black pearl, and on the right was the petite Naoki Oyu.

Casey chuckled, stretched out a hand, instantly turned into a black rubber pad, and gently and skillfully lowered the flat-headed mercenary who was like a cannonball, and then put it on the ground again.

"Did you lose? It's a shame, don't you hurry up and fight back. Casey smiled and pushed her flat head back with one hand.

In this camp full of men, a sow running in will be regarded as a sable cicada, not to mention these three beautiful and beautiful women with their own characteristics, their flat heads are obviously stunned, the breathing of the strong men around them is obviously heavy, and the eyes of the three witches are obviously more crazy.

However, no one dared to move.

These three witches were more difficult to mess with than the men in black at that table, and these mercenaries had already tasted the bitterness.

After being stunned for a moment, he roared, turned around and rushed towards the fierce little man, compared to the three witches, the little man was just as cute as an angel.

In the blink of an eye, the bar became even more lively, the arrival of the three witches aroused the hormones of countless mercenaries, and a strange smell was faintly rippling in the air, and more and more people who had nowhere to vent rushed down the venue and started a big battle without a goal.